Simbo - V.I.P Lyrics

Show off ice to my enemies
Your girl, she into me
Count the backend and blow it on amenities
It's cracking, what's happening, too many kin to me
I gotta backup when yo girl can't tend to me
Pushing the whip it got no key to start
Ain't no attachment she playin her part
Man with the iron like I'm tony stark
Playin the game like a trip to the park
I think I let the game slide too much
All of these opps they just hide too much
Everybody fed up they can't ride wit us
Only squad if you ready to die for us
I just want the money I chase the check,
Then I'm gone buss down the watch, Patek
I love to flex 'cause I'm up next
You see the ice all on my neck
Goyard onna bag
And Balenci's on the feet
Bought the gamo with the cash
I'm a real hype beast
(Yeah)
I blow a bag in a minute
I see designer I spend it
My rims be on froze Rollie spinning
They hate the kid 'cause they see me winning
Every time I step in the club we in V.I.P
That's why yo man wanna be like me
Got a bag still got broke boy tendencies
Shorty in my section she into me
Couple thousand cash, spent it all on Amiri jeans
Too cold in the game got em fearing me
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we in the club we in V.I.P
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we step out we in V.I.P
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we in the club we in V.I.P
I know imma get to the top
Get money and get all the thots
Have people that's wanting my spot
N****s gone hate that I'm hot
Cookin this heat in the pot
I keep the racks in the middle
Call me the Mack in the middle
We blow you back like a fiddle
And no I'm not speaking in riddles
I am a dog fresh out the kennel
I think I let the game slide
Cartier be on my eyes
Bust down vvs on my right
I put on for the guys
In my bag, loose fry
Kiss the girls and make em cry
Shock the world and I ain't try
Took yo girl and I ain't try
Yet I'm still going high
Got the game on lock, so y'all ain't got a chance if I try
I count the racks and stuff em in the duffy
I see the shades when I peep through these buffies
Yo girl hit me last night and she say she love me
I got a ring, for the money I'm a hubby
Every time I step in the club we in V.I.P
That's why yo man wanna be like me
Got a bag still got broke boy tendencies
Shorty in my section she into me
Couple thousand cash, spent it all on Amiri jeans
Too cold in the game got em fearing me
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we step out we in V.I.P
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we in the club we in V.I.P
(Yeah)
We in V.I.P
Every time we step out we in V.I.P